I refuse to fail
Stack the decks,
You won’t prevail
Play your hand
I dare you to
Liars, all of you
Crooked fools
And desperate thieves
Nothing but, a disease
Plastic hearts
Filled with clay
No words, left to say
Kings of nought
You steal and cheat
Still, I won’t be beat
So bet your chips
And do it now
You’re still going, straight to hell
I win again
Proof is clear
Won’t tolerate, cheaters here
Cart you off
I wave goodbye
Should’ve listened, carefully
Simon A Jackson - Writer 